[Intro: Ciggy Blacc]
(It's [?])
Gang
(Kazza)
Gang
Just got the text, hoodie up n***a (Glah glah)

[Chorus: Ciggy Blacc]
It’s that season, with my demons (Gang)
He don't drop we repeatin' (Boom)
If he hungry, bullets feed ’em (Gang)
Fifty shots in this chop I be tweakin' (Glah)
It's that season with my demons (Gang)
He don't drop we repeatin' (Boom)
If he hungry bullets feed 'em (Glah)
Fifty shots in this chop I be tweakin' (Boom boom boom)

[Verse 1: MaxThaDemon]
Ciggy Blacc off the yercs [?] he be geekin'
Knock’ems around got my mask for the season (Boom boom boom)
Never talk on the dead you could meet ’em (Gang)
Think about drills with the guys we some demons (Glah glah glah)
We not doing that back and forth shit (Boom)
Stomach shot got him feeling nausеous (Gang)
[?]
Slide through here bullеts Randy Moss 'em (Gang gang gang)
[Verse 2: Ciggy Blacc]
Fifty shots, I be tweakin’ (Glah)
One on top, for a reason (Boom boom)
Forty-Niner, catch me squeezin' (Grrr)
Up the field, he recievin' (Gang gang gang)
Intercept, bullets reachin' (Boom boom)
He got checked, I just did it (Glah glah glah)
[?] Pippen, felons blitzin’ (Glah)
Plot on opps, then we kill 'em (Glah glah glah)

[Verse 3: MaxThaDemon]
Got three knocks and the V for the mission (Glah glah)
Spot 'em we got 'em we uppin' and click it (Glah glah glah)
On my brothers can't hang with no different
Get out the car 'cause I think that you missed 'em (Glah glah glah glah)
But we got 'em
That can't hang for too long we gon' find 'em (Glah glah glah)
Hit his front end they come out behind 'em (Gang gang gang)
[?]
Always on timin'

[Verse 4: Ciggy Blacc]
Give us reason to spin the block bro (Glah glah)
Three fifty-seven we seen 'em pop though (Boom boom boom)
Up the chop, n***a pleadin' (Gang)
Had his life, we decease it (Glah glah glah)
Off a yerc, I be geekin' (Gang)
With a bitch or a opp I go demon (Boom boom boom)
Silencer on the chop, bullets squeakin'
Witnesses and informants, tryna please 'em (Glah glah glah)
[Verse 5: MaxThaDemon]
Get a bag and we split it up
Said the whole gang eatin' I'm not givin' up (Gang gang gang)
Tryna ride here you not gettin' up (Glah glah)
Better slide through here wit' a weapon up (Glah glah glah)
Get ya melon bust, we on gang shit
Only Babies the gang that I hang wit' (Boom boom boom)
D.O.A. if ya name on the statement
Mama on the scene pray to God that he make it (Glah glah)

[Verse 6: Ciggy Blacc]
My choppa dumb you get packed wit' it, shooters not average Keepin' score how we flock shit (Glah glah)
Get off my dick with that nonsense (Boom)
We make movies, outta pocket (Glah)
Watch me dribble, watch him stumble (Boom)
Bullets fumble, outta socket (Gang gang gang)
Paramedics come and swab 'em (Glah)
Hollow tips, touch his conscious (Glah glah)

[Outro: Ciggy Blacc]
It's that season with my demons (Glah)
He don't drop we repeating (Glah glah glah)
If he hungry bullets feed 'em (Glah)
Fifty shots in this chop I be tweakin' (Boom boom boom)
It's that season with my demons (Gang)
He don't drop we repeating (Glah glah glah)
If he hungry bullets feed 'em
Fifty shots in this chop I be tweakin' (Glah glah)